This is a song about "More"

Who shows her face no more

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Breakdancing to melle mel

I killed more time, more crack to sell

I get called more and more sadistic

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

The world around me, more and more blurred

You could give a fuck more

I got soul, there's more in store

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Slice one up, slice two more

The art of war

Creative minds do more